A hiss of a starship hatch shut tightly, locking a small blue being inside securely. black eyes glared deeply, at the caped slumbering puffball. The tiny ball giving a small yawn, briefly opening his glowing yellow eyes, too meet the giant pitch black darkness of Nightmares eyes. Unfazed by the cold eyes the puffball went back to his rest. And at that a sinister smile krept on Nightmare's face. "Send him off!" Nightmare said with a hiss and a swish of his cloak as he turned away from the blue ball. Mechanical noises began and along with sound of engines firing. The winding engines released the built up energy inside, blasting the starship off into the depths of space. "Damn Star Warriors wont know what will hit them!" Nightmare cackled with his monsters. "What ever do you mean my Lord?" a beast dared to question. "To get a Star Warrior you have to go for the heart, then pierce it and thats exactly what my newest creation will do."
Elsewhere on the planet Neo Star.
Explosions and fire could be seen from orbit. A fierce battle continued with the ringing sound of clanging of metal. Along with shouts, and the sound of a demon beasts roar. Armoured warriors faught bravely and fiercley. "It's weakening, keep pushing until it breaks!" An armoured being with blond hair carelessly shooting up out of his helmet shouted. "How much does it take to break this damn thing!?" A soldier in blue with a lavender cape, growled slicing off a limb of the demon beast. "A lot Garlude, but we are getting somewhere!" Jecra encouraged, swiping the beasts eye with his blade.
Coming out of a worm hole the star ship on the screen, hovered above Neo Star. Seeing the heated battle on the surface. Nightmare cackled "Perfect, time to awaken." Nightmare turned to the beast at his side. "Throw him into the planet it's time to awaken him." He ordered waving his skeleton hand. "But my lord, he has not matured! He will be completely unprepared! Knowing nothing!" The beast warned. "It works pefectly!" Nightmare scowled. The beast didn't hesitate any further, commanding the starship to the planets firery surface.
"And stay dead!" Jecra pulled his sword from the beasts skull. "Alright Jecra cut the dramatics, you can gloat about your kill on the way home." Garlude rolled her eyes, tapping her foot impatiently. "You're just angry you don't have the swift skills of Jecra!" Jecra hopped off the beasts lifeless head. "You know one day there will be something you will care about more, then just your skill level, Jecra." Garlude snorted, closing her eyes, as she turned away from the gloating soldier. The sound of fire rippling through the sky cuased her to open her eyes to see a flaming starship crashing through the dead trees a small distance away. A cloud of smoke swam above the crash site the burnt trees burning the rest of it's branches. "The hell was that?" Jecra walked past Garlude. "Looked like a starship."
Garlude followed Jecra to the firey site of a crashed starship. "Whoa nice landing!" Jecra scoffed walking through the wreckage. "Whoever is the driver you think they survived?" Garlude grabbed a piece of shattered glass. "Well I suppose this would tell us." Jecra pointed with his sword, at a small trail of blood. "I'll wait here, you follow it. If it's another demon beast you can just take it down yourself, with your so called skills!" Garlude folded her arms sitting on a burnt stump. "Very well then." Jecra shrugged, following the trail the warrior stumbled apon the flipped seat of the starship. Using his sword Jecra lifted the torn seat, an audible gasp came from Jecra at his discovery. A tiny navy blue puffball, shivering with fear was bleeding from it's arm. Those watery golden orbs looked up at Jecra in fright. The puffball desperately trying to back through the bolder behind him. "Hey, no don't be scared little guy." Jecra cooed, taking his helmet off. Looking a little less frightening without the helmet, the puffball crawled closer to the purple soldier. "That's it I'm a friend." Jecra continued to coo softly. The puffball pushed it's self to it's wobbly feet, and stumbled forwards into Jecra. Instictively Jecra cuaght the blue ball, and gasped at the little bat like clawed wings, on the puffballs back. Curiously running a fingure over a wing, the puffball gasped, retracting the wings back, tranforming them into a cape. "Oh man... What did I find..." Jecra sighed, placing the puffball on the ground. The puffball began to cry shedding tears, as all his focus concentrated back to his injured arm.
"Jecra what is taking so long, what'd you find?" Garlude impatiently asked. "Im right here cool your jets." Jecra scoffed. "About time, you take for ever... What is that!?" Garlude glanced at the small puffball in the green caped soldiers arm. "It's a gumball. What the hell does it look like to you!?" Jecra snapped, walking past the fuming female. "It looks like a puffball to me. What is a Star warrior like him doing crashing ships? He dosen't even look like he was incubated for more then twenty minutes?" Garlude's questions all ran into eachother as she watched Jecra pass. "And where do you think you are going?" she hopped off the stump. "Back to base." Jecra simply replied. "With the puffball? What are you thinking you're going to keep it?" Garlude chased after the Star warrior. "Well I'm not going to leave it here injured just to die. So yeah." Jecra walked into their starship. "This is crazy Jecra, you can't take care of your own living quarters, what makes you think you can take care of a living creature?" Garlude argued, following as the hatch shut behind her. "Here." Jecra handed the tiny puffball to the complaining warrior. "What, am I supposed to do with him!?" Garlude glared at Jecra with anger, and confusion. "If you think it's wrong to bring him back, then you open that hatch and toss him out like you just don't care." Jecra pointed to the exit hatch. Garlude looked at the door, then gazed down at the golden watery eyes looking at her helplessly. She growled, handing the puffball back she stormed to the bridge of the ship, and began it's take off. "I hate you so much..." Garlude fummed. Jecra smirked, and sat lazily in the chair next to the female, allowing the puffball to sit on his lap. Gazing over, the puffball emitted small whimpers, as it continued to quiver with pain in the male warriors lap. "Why don't you help it by cleaning it's wound, since you want to care for it so much." Garlude hissed. "Oh good idea." Jecra placed the puffball down in his seat, and got up to go fetch the first aid. Crying the navy blue puffball went to follow, rolling off the seat head first. Luckily Garlude saw and caught the baby before it hit the floor. "Whoa that was close." Jecra joked as he strode over. "It's not funny you idiot. He's a baby take better care for him!" Garlude snapped placing the puffball back in the chair. "Ok ok, sorry I made a mistake." Jecra apologized, as he began cleaning the puffballs wounds. The infant screamed in pain, as the healing gels stung, as Jecra wrapped the arm in a bandage. "All done ok?" Jecra patted the puffballs head. Reaching up the tiny puffball pleaded to be picked up by the warrior. Jecra did so willingly, the baby instantly snuggling into the warriors chest. Jecra sighed sitting back down in the seat, he gazed down at the now slumbering form in his arms. Garlude gave a soft giggle. "What are laughing about?" Jecra raised an eyebrow. "Oh nothing." Garlude smirked remembering her words from earlier, how she said Jecra would end up caring for someone other then himself one day. And she guessed that day had came.
After a few quiet moments, Jecra sighed, keeping his gaze on the puffball. "What?" Garlude glanced over. "He woke too early." Jecra sadly replied. "Clearly. I've never seen a puffy so tiny and young." Garlude agreed. "What is Sir Arthur going to think? Oh god he's going to kill me!" Jecra shook his head. "I wouldn't say that, I don't think he's stupid enough to kill you." Garlude smiled. "Oh and why's that?" Jecra glared at the cocky female. "Because no one else is going to want to take care of that brat." Garlude smugly replied. Jecra rolled his eyes as they landed at the bases garage.
"Perfect stupid Star Warriors took the bate, now it's all a matter of time." Nightmare hissed evily, turning to his minions. "Keep attacking heavily, we will eventually find them and their weakness." He whipped his cape as he turned to leave.
"Absolutely not! No way!" A gruff old voice came. "We are in the middle of a war, not babysitting!" Jecra watched his superior continue to carry on. "But Sir I couldn't leave him to die on a hostile planet." Jecra argued. "That's exactly what you should have done. There's no way that weak joke should even be awake right now! He has had no incubation time. He has no experience, and bearly enough brain power to even breath." Arthur continued to deny the baby in his base. "Please I promise to take care of him!" Jecra begged, as the puffball woke in his arms. Arthur sighed, gazing at the ground then the ceiling, in deep thought. Breaking the silence, the tiny puffball gave a soft "Poyo." Bringing Arthur out of his thoughts, Jecra tried to hide his smile. "Ok." Arthur sighed. "Sir!?" Jecra tried hiding his excitement. "You are to take care of his every need , taking full responsibility for this runt no questions asked. And he better not cause any trouble. Any trouble and you'll be scrubbing every inch of this base." Arthur warned. "I will sir, I wont let him out of my site." Jecra promissed. "Yeah, yeah, get out of here." Arthur waved the Soldier out of his office. Jecra happily left, with his new puffball in his arms. Arthur sighed sitting down. "Jecra you have idea what you've gotten yourself into..."